This is my 313th poem on the blog….
313
Three hundred and thirteen is an unusual amount,
Trinity, individual, trinity- what’s that all about?
It is comparable to the best sandwich cookie to be found,
Individually placed between the trinity, safe and sound,
Me, myself and I nestled between the Father, Son and Holy Spirit,
You think I’m crazy?
I know, I can feel it,
Numbers are relevant, at least I think so,
Numbers don’t stop, they continue to grow,
Infinity times infinity, goes on forever,
Like eternity, now I’m sounding quite clever,
No really, I think numbers have a lot to say,
I like to study them in a peculiar way,
Like my Birthday 1-22-60:
1+2=3 and 3x2=6,
It’s a lovely mix,
Or my Anniversary 5-25-85:
5x2=10 and 10-2=8, 10-5=5,
It’s not hard to contrive,
Call me crazy, I don’t care,
Three’s and one’s are a lovely pair!
Tammy Harvey
Written: 2/1/2020
Today’s date: 2x1=2
and 2+0=2
ππππππ
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